Lirik Lagu H Is For... - Hilltop Hoods
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The H is for HilltopH is f- H is for HilltopThe H is for HilltopH is f-The H is for HilltopH is for HilltopH is for HilltopThe H is for HilltopH is f- H is for HilltopThe H is for HilltopH is f-The H is for Hilltop
Hilltop, yeahI'm feeling like I'm MJ singing about Billie JeanLighting up the city street with every step that I take, you feeling me?Silly me, I thought we all wanted each other to win butI'm starting to think the ugliest things, the buddies I'm with thePeople I'm 'round wanna cut that, cut that tall tree downHolding me down, but fuck that, fuck that, get another shelf for the trophy loungeI would never joke-joke around, I'm sorry but everybody that wanted smoke is nowBodied, and broken downYeah, yeah, yeah, show me you palms, join up your thumbsTake both your index fingers, and point up at the sunThe H is for Hilltop, yell the nameP Della maing, got more props than propeller planesThese cellophane rappers, you colourful but see-throughFuck 'em all, I'll beat you butterballs the colour of a beetrootAnd I ain't a tough guy, I'm a tired guy, I lost myPatience, either way man I'm dangerous, the H is…
The H is for HilltopH is f- H is for HilltopThe H is for HilltopH is f-The H is for HilltopThe H is for HilltopH is for HilltopH is f- H is for HilltopThe H is for HilltopH is f-The H is for Hilltop
I'm putting wraps on the chapter, been amassing a statureFor coming back with the raptureBecause I call my home wherever I roam on the cracked alabasterI'm that flabbergasted by the fans and the passionate minds of the masses I capturedY'all ain't fucking with us from dust unto dust until I'm ash in a casketWe wandered a path into time, ain't trod this far just to findI could be forgotten in body or heart and the mind, won't stop till they martyr my dyingHitting rock bottoms just part of the climb, chasing a wandering star and it's shineAnd I'd rather do it harder than be another lost to the art of the rhymeI'm trying to honour the discipline, find solace to live within, it's constant conditioningKeeping my focus, rappers thinking they're woke just popping a RitalinSo fuck a popular hit and then, sell it off any cost at a minimumIt's not I got a problem with listening, just ain't buying it, cognitive dissidenceI came in the door, no fame or accord, I scraped and I clawedBy grace of the lord fell straight on my swords, my name on the wall in the face of the lawIn peace we're anticipating for war, no sedating the force of the rage in my coreI was never in doubt so say it out loud, you know by now what the H is for…
The H is for HilltopH is f- H is for HilltopThe H is for HilltopH is f-The H is for HilltopThe H is for HilltopH is for HilltopH is f- H is for HilltopThe H is for HilltopH is f-The H is for Hilltop
Hilltop, yeahI'm feeling like I'm MJ singing about Billie JeanLighting up the city street with every step that I take, you feeling me?Silly me, I thought we all wanted each other to win butI'm starting to think the ugliest things, the buddies I'm with thePeople I'm 'round wanna cut that, cut that tall tree downHolding me down, but fuck that, fuck that, get another shelf for the trophy loungeI would never joke-joke around, I'm sorry but everybody that wanted smoke is nowBodied, and broken downYeah, yeah, yeah, show me you palms, join up your thumbsTake both your index fingers, and point up at the sunThe H is for Hilltop, yell the nameP Della maing, got more props than propeller planesThese cellophane rappers, you colourful but see-throughFuck 'em all, I'll beat you butterballs the colour of a beetrootAnd I ain't a tough guy, I'm a tired guy, I lost myPatience, either way man I'm dangerous, the H is…
The H is for HilltopH is f- H is for HilltopThe H is for HilltopH is f-The H is for HilltopThe H is for HilltopH is for HilltopH is f- H is for HilltopThe H is for HilltopH is f-The H is for Hilltop
I'm putting wraps on the chapter, been amassing a statureFor coming back with the raptureBecause I call my home wherever I roam on the cracked alabasterI'm that flabbergasted by the fans and the passionate minds of the masses I capturedY'all ain't fucking with us from dust unto dust until I'm ash in a casketWe wandered a path into time, ain't trod this far just to findI could be forgotten in body or heart and the mind, won't stop till they martyr my dyingHitting rock bottoms just part of the climb, chasing a wandering star and it's shineAnd I'd rather do it harder than be another lost to the art of the rhymeI'm trying to honour the discipline, find solace to live within, it's constant conditioningKeeping my focus, rappers thinking they're woke just popping a RitalinSo fuck a popular hit and then, sell it off any cost at a minimumIt's not I got a problem with listening, just ain't buying it, cognitive dissidenceI came in the door, no fame or accord, I scraped and I clawedBy grace of the lord fell straight on my swords, my name on the wall in the face of the lawIn peace we're anticipating for war, no sedating the force of the rage in my coreI was never in doubt so say it out loud, you know by now what the H is for…
The H is for HilltopH is f- H is for HilltopThe H is for HilltopH is f-The H is for HilltopThe H is for HilltopH is for HilltopH is f- H is for HilltopThe H is for HilltopH is f-The H is for Hilltop
